Chapter 393: Centipede!

The old man glanced at Gabriel Jauncy. "Come with me." He led Gabriel to a cluster of snow huts. Staring at the neat rows, Gabriel's curiosity got the better of him. "Can I ask you something? Did you build all of these?" "Not all of them," the old man said. "Some were already here. I just added a few when I got bored." Whitey still shot Gabriel a look laced with anger. Gabriel sighed. "Stop looking at me like that. I was walking up there, and you were thundering around underneath. If it were you,...